Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

Mu Xing was awakened by the movement outside.

He pulled out his consciousness and looked outside. At first glance, he found that the temple seemed to have changed a lot, it was much cleaner and more beautiful, and there were many flowers around.

But he only took a quick glance.

Because someone is fighting next to you.

To be precise, Orr and... a large white lion?

That handsome and tall man, Mu Xing saw his body at a glance through his human form.

"If you don't agree with anything, do it!" Amos rubbed his left ear angrily.

The tip of the ear was hot at the moment, and a fireball just brushed past his cheek mercilessly.

This scald is nothing to the thick-skinned snow lion. What makes him angry is that the hair around his ear is burnt.

This **** priest of Naya dares to break his flawless hair.

His golden eyes gradually darkened, which was a sign of the orc's anger.

Auer said coldly: "The madmen who are disrespectful to our gods should all be damned."

Mu Xing: "…"

Don't do this, you make me look like some dark evil god.

Maybe it was the brainwashing of the high priests of the past dynasties, Orr's loyalty and fanaticism to the gods has reached a morbid level.

This is not right.

Mu Xing said: "Auer."

Auer was startled, then ecstatic, and ignored Amos next to him, knelt down: "My God! Are you calling me?"

Mu Xing admonished him in a very cunning tone: "Calm, kind, and tolerant are the virtues you should have."

Auer was startled and bowed his head in shame: "It was my fault."

He said nothing and apologized to Amos who was standing aside: "I'm sorry, Vista guest from afar, I apologize to you for my rudeness just now."

Sure.

Mu Xing just wanted to try, how to persuade such mad believers.

It turned out that he didn't need to think about it at all.

He only needs to order directly: in Orr's eyes, what the gods say is right. Any will of the gods, even if he was to commit suicide immediately, he would implement it without hesitation.

Seeing this man inexplicably apologized to himself, Amos didn't have any faith in the **** Naya, so naturally he couldn't hear the conversation between the two.

But he could guess who this cold priest was talking to.

Is it really the **** of Naya?

He stared at the crystal ball on the high platform suspiciously, the tip of his nose moved slightly, as if he could smell something.

Seeing him staring straight at the crystal ball carrying the soul of the god, Orr frowned, and subconsciously he was about to reprimand, and remembering the admonition of the **** just now, he endured it.

God said, be tolerant and be kind.

When he bowed his head to persuade himself, Amos approached the high platform briskly.

The nose is more sensitive than the Naja's to smell special.

He stared straight at the crystal ball and couldn't help reaching out...

Shhh!

If it wasn't for his claws hiding quickly, the wind blade just now would have left his hand mercilessly.

"Insolent Vesta!" Or's voice was shaking with anger, and his green eyes were full of anger, "How dare you use your dirty hands to blaspheme my **** !"

Amos: "…"

He touched his nose shyly and took a step back.

Well, this time, he admitted, he did offend.

"I'm sorry, I'm rude." He took a few steps back with the high priest's guarded look.

For the sake of the few flowers he brought, mainly for the sake of the god's words, Orr decided not to care about this stupid thing.

He said with a cold face: "Since the offering is over, guest, please leave the temple."

Amos reluctantly walked out the door, while reluctantly looking at the crystal ball several times.

He just now felt like he was smelling something.

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Seeing the beautiful big lion leave, Mu Xing looked at his high priest.

Al still had a cold face, obviously still angry about what happened just now.

Mu Xing said: "Oor, don't be angry. I don't care about these little things."

He meant to make Albee so sensitive about his own affairs. He is obviously a cold and intelligent high priest, usually calm and self-controlled, but when he encounters something related to "God", he will explode immediately.

The weakness is too obvious.

However, when Orr heard his words, his face was moved: "My God is truly tolerant and fraternal, and possesses supreme virtue. Your virtue is purer and purer than the dewdrops on the petals in the morning, and more beautiful than the night sky. The flawless moon is even brighter and more selfless. Your heart is like the river Aidori..."

Mu Xing: "…"

Again and again.

A sigh of praise as if wholesale.

He listened to this passage patiently, because he knew that it would be useless to interrupt this time, so he thought he was listening to a poem recitation.

After blurting out a long list of praises to God, Orr's expression turned cold: "However, your tolerance is not a reason for rude people to offend you."

He raised his head and looked firmly in the direction of Mu Xing: "As your high priest, your most devout believer, I cannot allow anyone to offend you in the slightest!"

Mu Xing sighed softly.

Maybe he doesn't have any beliefs, he really has a hard time understanding this emotion.

Can't understand, doesn't mean he can't feel it.

He really felt surging and sincere emotions from Orr and from the Naja people who worshipped him.

And these emotions, falling on him, turned into strands of golden light, nourishing his divine power.

This is the power of faith.

He looked at the flowers in the temple.

These flowers are all carefully plucked at the most beautiful times and used to dedicate to their gods.

This is their way of showing respect and love for God.

Mu Xing sighed softly: "I already know your intentions, it's just that these flowers, blooming on the branches, are still beautiful for a few days, and they will last for a long time after they are picked."

He just regretted it.

But as his eyes fell on those flower branches, those flowers quickly grew green leaves and roots in Orr's shocked and gradually excited look.

They were brought back to life.

If the floor of the temple was not covered with thick slate, these flowers would even have the meaning of planting themselves on the spot.

Auer, who witnessed all this, knelt down again and shouted a miracle.

A knight who was climbing on the high dome to remove the skylight happened to see this scene.

He was so shocked that he subconsciously wanted to kneel down, forgetting that he was lying on the window, and rolled down from the top as soon as he released his hand.

Fortunately, his companions caught him in time.

But this person did not care about panic at all, but shouted in surprise: "A miracle! I saw a miracle!"

He spoke aloud of the scene he had just seen.

At the same moment, High Priest Orr came out of the temple and asked believers to go to the temple to carry the flowers in the temple.

This is a petal that has been favored by the gods.

Bring it home, it will bring good luck!

The movement of Naya Kingdom is not hidden.

Soon, the news that Naya's **** seemed to be awakening came out.

The Kingdom of Nato was the first to get the news.

The commoners of the kingdom cheered. Although they split up, they were still the Naja tribe.

They will always remember the glory of that powerful empire on this continent. Always remember the **** who has sheltered this land for thousands of years.

Natto's royal family fell into a brief panic.

They don't really believe this rumor, and they don't want him to be true.

Natto's royal family was once a noble of the Naia Empire. After the empire was divided, he took his henchmen and army to become independent and established the Natto Kingdom.

Later, with the support of the Sky Sea Empire, it competed with the Naya Kingdom.

Natto's royal family has long been converted.

They knew very well in their hearts: As long as the gods awake, and the gods don't even need to say a word, Nato's people will defect.

Vista Empire and Sky Sea Empire naturally also received the news.

The wizard of the Temple of War and the archbishop of the Temple of Light entered the temple hastily.

The Temple of War.

The great white-haired wizard bowed and stood in the temple, telling his gods the news of the Naya Kingdom.

After waiting for a long time, a thunderous voice sounded in the temple:

"The gods have awakened? Gallia died long ago, and there is no scum left, how can she be resurrected, nonsense!"

The great wizard asked: "Then my God, what measures can we take?"

Thunder-like voices came from all directions: "What are you doing with so much? They don't care about Ya's own business."

The Great Wizard: "...good my god."

The Temple of Light.

The ceremony on the Archbishop's side is obviously much more elaborate.

He first bathed and changed his clothes in the holy water that contained the power of light, and then carefully washed his hands in the pool full of petals.

Make sure you are elegant, refined, clean and fragrant.

Only entered the temple, and in the core sanctuary that only bishops and above can enter, he knelt in front of a golden basin full of water.

The archbishop's voice was as smooth and moving as elegant music: "Almighty God, your believers have received news that the gods of the kingdom of Naja are about to wake up. We cannot know the truth of the news, nor dare we It is easy to spy on the traces of the gods, so I came to ask my god's wishes, what should we do?"

The water in the golden basin rippled gently, and the ripples floated in circles.

The Archbishop held his breath and waited for a long time, but there was no movement.

He let out a sigh of relief: it seems that God is temporarily absent, or he has no time to take care of such trivial matters.

He walked out of the temple and commanded softly, "Just keep staring at Naya, no need to take any action."

As long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that the news is true, they dare not act rashly.

Spy on a god's privacy, the price they can't afford.